Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas at Sea

All day we fought the tides between the
and the South,
All day we hauled the frozen sheets to the
wet mouth,
All day as as charity, in bitter pain and
dread,
For very life and nature we tacked from
to head.
We gave the South a wider berth, for the
tide-race
But every tack we we brought the North
close aboard:
We saw the cliffs and houses and the
high,
And the in his garden, his glass
his eye.
The frost was on the roofs as white as
ocean
The red fi res were burning bright in every
home;
The windows sparkled and the chimneys
volleyed
And I vow we sniffed the victuals as the
about.
The bells upon the church rung with a
mighty cheer;
For its just I should tell you how (of all days
in the year)
This day of our adversity was blessed
morn,
And the house above the was the
where I was born.
And well I knew the they had, the talk that
was of me,
Of the on the household and the son that
to sea;
And, oh, the wicked I seemed, in every kind
of way,
To be and hauling frozen ropes on blessed
Day.